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I took his hand, and suddely he yanked me―too roughly―right off the bed so that I thudded against his chest. Just in case, he muttered against my hair, crushing me in a bear hug that about to broke my ribs. Can't―breathe! I gasped.

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Stephenie Meyer
Age: 50
Born: 1973
Born: December 24
Actor
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Hartford
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Stephenie Morgan Meyer
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